It may be that Zhong Xinxin's eyes are too fearless, and the seasonal banquet has a moment of stun.

He released his hand, Zhong Xinxin fell to the ground.

‘Ding Yan’, the sword fell to the ground.

Ji Shi Yan squatted slowly, untenable, covering the position of your heart.

He remembered the night before leaving, and Qing Jiujiu raised his wrist and asked him if he could solve it.

He did not solve it, but coaxed her in Jiangnan.

She was locked by the bed, was she afraid when she burned in?

Everyone rushed in and came out again. When she didn't touch her corner, was she scared?

Yun Lang's medicine was not over. When he was lying on the bed, when he burned his body, what did Qing wine think?

She cares so much.

For him, he had to come back for a year, and it was a piece of meat dropped on her.

When they were isolated in the fire, did Qingjiu scold him?

Without that iron chain, she can escape.

So many people can't get in, but they can't get out.

"I want to punish her, she may be soft, I may not be angry, but she always does not accept the soft."

"I ran away as soon as I let go."

Zhong Xinxin pointed to the two burnt corpses that had no movement in the hall: "She can't run now, you are not satisfied?"

"It's mine to die," Ji Shi Yan stood up. Only when Zhong Xinxin saw it, he had a half -kneeled place, and there was a small beach.

She trembled slightly.

It is said that the 100,000 troops for the banquet of the time when the season was overwhelmed.

He is the God of War, how many days of licking blood through the knife.

No one has seen him crying.

No one believes that he really has tears.

When Zhong Xinxin came out of God, the other team came in a hurry.

Qing Xiuxiu has just finished production and is extremely weak.

Although she is difficult to give birth, there is no worry about life.

At this time, people rushed from Cuiyu Xuan with the shelf. When Da Laoyuan saw Ji Shi Ban, he was crying: "Wang Ye! Wang Ye, you are the master for the concubine!"

On the one hand, Wang Po hugged a cricket, and then there was no movement, but Wang Po's face was blue and white.

"Wang Ye!" Qing Xiuxiu couldn't control any occasion.

Haitang Garden was gone, Qing Jiu was died, and she was happy.

But the people in the house said that she had a monster!

She moved big, stepped on the bed curtain in front of Qingjiu Bed, and saw two burnt white bones.

I didn't expect Qing Jiujiu to die so miserable.

She died?

She is really dead!

Burning into this way, even if the god doctor is alive, it is impossible to save it!

"Ha! Haha uh-"

The laughter has not been completely emitted, and her throat has been held by the season.

In the eyes of Ji Shi Ban, she saw the overwhelming killing intention.

——The real killing.

Don't give her a chance to speak at all, Ji Shi Yan can break her neck bone with two fingers.

"She died, are you happy?"

The people who are outside the ground, whether it is pretended or scared, dare not show the slightest joy on the face.

And Qing Xiuxiu dared to laugh at their mother and son's body.

"Wang, Wang, I was born, Shi, Shizi ..."

"Shizi?"

Ji Shi Yan beckoned, Wang Po hugged the child to come.

He raised his hand and looked at it. The baby boy was huge, but the position of the shoulder. But he strangely had a head, and the head had no facial features, but there were a few sparse infant hair on his head.

He was thrown back by the corner.

"Lord Wang, said that as long as there is a famous doctor who is good at, take off the extra sarcoma, he is a healthy baby boy, he is our son, the prince!"

Ji Shi Yan sneered: "Our?"

He put his hands, Qing Xiuxiu was fell to the ground like a broken cloth.

"Don't say these disgusting words here." The voice of the Ji Shi Yan was cold: "This is not the species of the king."

In a word, Ling Qing Xiuxiu was completely stunned in place.

Even those who heard it were shocked.

What does it mean not Wang Ye's species?

"The child is finished," Ji Shi Yan squatted down, looking at Qing Xiuxiu's eyes like a dead man: "Dreams should wake up."

"How about being deceived?"

He is even more terrible than a ghost.

Qing Xiuxiu shivered, and she shook her head desperately and denied: "How, how is it possible, Wang Ye, you lie to me, are you lied to me? You, you want to marry me, let me wear a red robe, for this child, you, you

I don't care about my fault twice, you, you are just stimulated by my sister's death, right?! "

"At first you said it was the steamed bun you threw, the king you saved," Ji Shi Yan grabbed her hair and dragged himself: "Do you think the king hasn't checked anything?"

At the beginning of the hunting ground, he asked for silence to find Xie Yu to check.

These old things, whether they were the palace of the year or the subordinates of Qingfu, there were always clues to find out.

"Impossible!" Qing Xiuxiu shouted in a crazy, pointed at the corpse and yelled: "It's her, is she said you save you? Do she believe you?! Wang Ye, she disdain you at all, she really loves

Your people are only Axiu! "

"She was designed by you to designed the lotus pond, ruined her face, and took medicine that caused obesity. How to explain these things?"

Why do you know all the feasts in the season ?!

Qing Xiuxiu shook her head hard, and she kept crying in the stress: "That's her word, Wang Ye, you can't treat me like this!"

"I still have to resist." Ji Shi Yan threw her on the ground, his eyes were cold: "Silence!"

Silence has followed the season for many years.

At that time, someone broke out the spy in the army and attracted five thousand soldiers in the battle.

He died crazy.

He thought about the death of the princess, maybe the prince could not accept it, but it was faint.

Probably this is not just that.

"What she has done to Qing Jiujiu, I repeat it on her."

Qing Xiuxiu raised his head in horror: "Don't!"

"Princess of the side, the same as you. The room is indeed not the prince. Let you get pregnant. Wang Ye just needs to be related to the blood relatives of Shizi to solve the heart of his body."

From Qing Xiuxiu's pregnancy, Ji Shi Yan found that Mr. Fu, who found the only way to eat the heart, was invited to Yanjing.

Just wait for the child to land.

"Why?" Qing Xiuxiu cried and couldn't get angry: "You have to relieve your heart, why not let the bitch give birth to himself!"

Her hand was stepped on by Ji Shi Yan: "What are you called her?"

Silence and even a little bit of unbearable to Qing Xiuxiu: "There will be danger to solve the puppet. At the critical moment, Mr. Fu can protect one side."

That is to say, if her child, if there is a crisis in the crisis, it must be the one who was sacrificed ...

"I don't believe it, I don't believe you will be so ruthless to me. Are those who used to be fake before?!"

Immediately, she poured the top, thinking about the past ten months.

No matter what mistakes she made, Ji Shi Yan would look at her belly, saying that the child was fine.

Nympho

She thought it was rare, grace.

But it turned out ... she was making a wedding dress for others !?

"She died!" Qing Xiuxiu screamed sternly: "Burned like this, why?!"

Ji Shi Yan's face changed.

Silence dare not delay, holding Qing Xiuxiu, and pushing her head into the water fiercely!
Chapter completed!